Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"Can I have a baby?" Xu Qingcheng wiped away tears, she stared at Fu Jingting.

"Yes." Fu Jingting put his hand on her stomach, "They are as strong as you, and nothing will happen. You just broke your water. If you can extend the pregnancy week, if it doesn't work, we can have an early caesarean section. The current medicine is good enough, don't worry .”

Fu Jingting discounted what the doctor said, there is no need to make her feel uncomfortable now.

Moreover, he also hoped that everything would be fine, and he didn't want to make a choice to give up one now.

"Okay, I will eat well and keep my baby safe." Xu Qingcheng nodded obediently, but tears fell down as she lowered her head.

It dripped on the back of his hand, burning him.

"You must also be obedient and grow up well. Mom and Dad are looking forward to meeting you." Xu Qingcheng's palms covered his palms and put them together on her protruding belly. The two children were inside, and her belly was bigger than others. They should all be older. The children in the prenatal check-ups have always been well-behaved, with good indicators in all aspects.

And it didn't torture her very much, except that she couldn't smell the fishy smell at the beginning, but everything was fine afterwards, and she didn't have any taboos.

Xu Qingcheng's voice choked up when he spoke.

For this kind of thing, as a husband and the father of a child, all he can do is to accompany her, give her confidence, and make her feel at ease.

Xu Qingcheng held Fu Jingting's hand tightly with her fingers. Her eyes were red, but she tried her best to remain calm, "You have to trust me, I'm not that fragile. If the situation is not good, you must tell me the truth."

"it is good."

"Also, who did it? Tell me." Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, thinking of the black hands behind the scenes, her heart ached from hatred.

Fu Jingting approached her, reached out and held her head in his arms, "Qingcheng, leave these matters to me."

"No! I want to know!" Xu Qingcheng insisted.

The man's eyes drooped, and the two looked at each other. He compromised, "Okay."

Fu Pinxiu stayed with Zhou Qian for a while before leaving.

On this occasion, Fu Jingting couldn't calm down and talk about things, and with Xu Qingcheng around, he couldn't open up about some things.

When leaving, Fu Pingxiu took the wish away.

The little guy huddled in his arms softly, and all the cold breath from the man was taken away.

He lowered his head to make a wish, and since he saw Xu Qingcheng come out and enter the ward, the little girl stopped crying.

Even if he took her away, she was actually very unhappy and wanted to be with her parents, but she just kept her mouth flat and didn't cry.

"Would you like to cry?" Fu Pinxiu patted her little head, "If you want to cry, you can cry. Uncle won't laugh at you."

"Wuyuan won't cry. Dad said that you should be obedient." The little girl's childish voice was soft to the heart.

"So nice."

Fu Pingxiu got into the car holding a wish.

Zhou Qian drove and closed the car door before he said, "Master, this wave doesn't look like Fu Jinyuan's handwriting."

Fu Pinxiu murmured, "Although Fu Hongxin respects Fu Jinyuan very much, Fu Jinyuan may not necessarily have a crush on him. If Fu Hongxin hadn't been smart, he wouldn't have let me take advantage of it."

He got the first chance, but he still couldn't escape the consequence of almost ruining his leg.

The battle between the wealthy families is about power and temperament.

In a battle, no one is alone, but just like the jungle of the jungle in nature, you can't get a corner without compromise.

This time Fu Jinyuan came aggressively, Fu Pingxiu must exhaust all his strength.

"From the point of view of the structure, Fu Hongxin is not a star behind Fu Jinyuan." Although he is an opponent, Fu Pinxiu still recognizes Fu Jinyuan, "He will not let himself become a street mouse, his pride will not allow it. But Fu Hongxin will not consider it that way at all "Zhou Qian, when Jing Ting and I encounter problems at the same time, you remember what I said today, focusing on Jing Ting. Fu Jinyuan will not dirty his own hands, so he will always leave room for his actions."

Last time, Jing Ting took half his life for himself.

Fu Pingxiu felt ashamed in his heart, he looked down and made a wish, he must not let this little girl suffer from anything bad in the future.

Zhou Qian laughed, "Just now, Second Young Master told me that he can handle his affairs by himself, so let me take care of you, sister-in-law and Mo Sen."

Fu Pinxiu lowered his eyes, and he looked at Wishing, "Will you go home with Uncle, please, Brother Mo Sen said he misses you."

"it is good."

The wish was sweetly answered.

Neither Fu Jingting nor Xu Qingcheng went back that night, they were monitoring the current situation in the hospital.

Duan Heng needed to report to him to make up his mind on many things, but he rejected them all, and we will talk about them later.

He didn't care if he missed the best time to fight back, now, all he had to do was to be with her.

Shocked and frightened, Xu Qingcheng felt restless even when he fell asleep.

Fu Jingting was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, and she was holding one of his hands tightly. As long as he moved, she would hold it tighter. The restlessness in his sleep was obvious.

The phone was turned to silent, the screen turned on and off, but Fu Jingting didn't move.

He didn't get up until he felt that she was in a deep sleep, and went to the window to read the message from Duan Heng on his phone.

The severely burned patient in the mental hospital did exist, but it was not Wen Fei.

It was a man, badly burned, who died on the way to the hospital.

And Wen Fei disappeared in the chaos.

After investigation, the man was Wen Liyan.

Fu Jingting's eyes darkened a little, and he put the phone back without any reply or instructions.

It was very late at night, her breathing was shallow and steady, and there were occasional beeps from machines in the ward.

He stood by the window for a while, then turned back to the side of the hospital bed, and held her hand again.

No one can do anything better than make her fall asleep peacefully.

……

Wen Fei was brought to a place with her head covered and her mouth sealed.

The moment she opened her eyes and saw Fu Hongxin, she was about to rush over and tear him apart like a madman.

Before she could reach her, someone grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. The bodyguard standing beside her kicked her in the hollow of her leg, and Wen Fei knelt down in front of Fu Hongxin with a bang.

Her mouth was sealed with tape, and she was unable to speak and struggled to open it.

There were burn marks on his arm, and traces of blood ooze from being restrained.

"Are you happy?" Fu Hongxin reached out and raised her chin lightly, and asked her with a smile, "I have spent a lot of effort to get you out."

Wen Fei stared at him, her eyes were bloodshot.

Her whining voice was trapped in the duct tape.

Fu Hongxin let go, he chuckled, and stretched out his hand to tear off the tape on her mouth.

"Fu Hongxin!" Wen Fei roared hoarsely, his angry voice hovering sharply in the air.

"Why did you kill my dad! Why?"

Fu Hongxin picked out his ears, and seemed to be disgusted by her sharp voice. He looked at Wen Fei coldly, "Would you like to play a father-daughter relationship in front of me? Wen Fei, Wen Liyan will die sooner or later. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be able to come out." I know how much smoother it will be than now. Is he your own father? He actually prevented you from escaping?"

The moment Wen Liyan was engulfed by the flames, he kept replaying in his mind along the way.

Wen Fei's eye sockets were red, as if soaked in blood.

Her arms were shaking and her teeth were chattering.

"Not reconciled?"

"If you are not reconciled, I will send you back again. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me from now on."

Fu Hongxin smiled and bent down in front of her, "Go back?"

Wen Fei shuddered violently.

"I do not!"